Hogwarts Everything is Three

Boom, boom, heavy footsteps came from the stairs.

Dudley Dursley walked upstairs swayingly. He pulled the glove on his hand and threw it aside. The blond hair he had just exercised was flat on his flat head, his face flushed. , His forehead, multi-layered chin, and neck are all sweaty.

The boy is still as tall as he used to be, but since Harry won the Southeastern Junior Heavyweight Intercollegiate Boxing Championship in Harry’s fifth grade, his dietary control has become less strict, but he still has exercise. Being able to persevere allowed Uncle Vernon, who moved to a new place, to happily talk about his son's achievements in this area.

Maggie watched the sweat and gave up the idea of ​​holding her baby nephew tightly, but she still stuffed a few bills into Dali Khan's writhing hands: "Dada baby, go wash and wash the aunt who brought you the cake. ."

"Aunt Maggie, it just happens that my boxing gloves don't match the new sandbags in my gym." Dudley grinned and thanked Maggie and complained to his mother. "Mom, buying boxing gloves in this neighborhood is not as convenient as Privet Road. ."

Petunia walked over and lovingly wiped the sweat from Dudley's neck, "Tomorrow I will drive you over, come and eat cake."

Dudley grinned, he dropped his gloves at random, raised his thick index finger, which was still emitting sweat, and said to his mother: "I want a large piece and a Coke..."

"Dudley, you should take a shower and maintain a neat image." Vernon frowned when he saw his son's appearance, but he pressed his throat to persuade him with a soft tone, and then he touched his chin and combed it neatly. His beard raised his voice very proudly, "You are now a student of Westminster College, one of the most outstanding private schools in the country... You have to be tidy and decent, so that your classmates will be willing to and You make friends."

"I'd rather go back to Smeding..." Dudley murmured dissatisfiedly, "Peel can't help me hold people now..."

"This is the dream school of middle school students all over the country... The boy from the Pokis family can't follow you to school..." Vernon's big purple hand pulled his suit, letting himself look more upright, and he looked at his son. And Dada, you shouldn’t want to beat people anymore...think about how many people we begged and the money we paid..."

"That's Westminster College, one of the nine colleges! Baby Dudley, you will become the best generation of Dursleys." Maggie's eyes could hardly be removed from this chubby nephew. It seemed to be looking at something strange and awe-inspiring.

"I used to think that I went to school there in Tweed, but in fact it was not fun at all. It was all idiots who only read books..." Dudley's little eyes swept over the cakes brought by his mother, reaching out to To catch.

"Dali, wipe your hands first." Petunia quickly wiped her son's hand with the wet towel that was already on the tray.

"Dali, use your advantage, you are good at boxing, and you can protect them... so you will make new friends..." Vernon sat down with Dudley and said patiently, "Think about what others envy. Look, think about what you might accomplish in the future."

Dudley's small eyes rolled: "Then my pocket money will increase by another seventy every month..."

Ding dong ding dong ding dong...

The ringing doorbell interfered with Dudley's wish to increase pocket money.

"Huh? At this moment..." Vernon was stunned, and then stood up. He pulled the bow tie around his neck and said hurriedly: "Don't neglect, it must be our new neighbor who finally came to visit. Petunia, prepare cakes, tea and sweets."

Penny and Peggy also reacted when they heard the words, and began to leave Dali and walk into the kitchen. Vernon, who walked quickly over, shook his head and raised his cheeks that he thought he had carefully groomed his beard. This made him look more like an Afghan hound whose beard was covered with super glue.

Before he reached the door, Vernon showed an enthusiastic smile that he had practiced in the mirror countless times. He opened the door and eagerly said, "Welcome, welcome, it is an honor..."

Then, Vernon saw it clearly, choked in his throat without saying the sentence, he stared at the visitor blankly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw with his little eyes.

A white man with colorful clothes and a black-American rapper; a tall female model with a pale face and expression; two high school boys and girls holding hands are relatively normal, but one of them is albinism , The other posture of wrapping himself into a ball still seems very awkward.

And what frightened Vernon the most was that he saw his wife’s nasty freak nephew. He thought he would disappear forever after that separation...

After the reaction, Vernon felt that his thick hair, which he combed without messing up, was going to be messed up, and the blood vessels on his temples were about to explode. He asked fiercely, "Damn it, what are you doing here? Are these also your weird friends?"

"Good evening, Mr. Dursley, long time no see." Alan looked at Vernon's reaction with satisfaction, and he smiled, "We haven't seen each other for years."

Vernon looked at Alan suspiciously, and finally recognized him, but seemed to be more vigilant and horrified. The weird classmate of his child in his memory was originally normal, but he has completely changed his appearance after not seeing him in the past few years. He couldn't help but sympathize with Owen, who had a close relationship with him.

"My dear, who is here..." Petunia sounded softer than usual in three tones, "Vernon?"

Petunia appeared behind Vernon with a graceful smile on her cheeks, but her long horse face was stained with horror when she saw the people at the door, and her hands tightly hugged the flesh on her wrists on her skinny arms. Pinched out the shape of the nail. The lace embellishments on her arm, diamond brooches, and bracelets inlaid with gold portraits sounded on her arms. Seeing her husband did not speak, she dangled her clothes and stopped in front of Vernon, but was dragged behind her by her husband who had reacted.

The two couples pointed their chins at Harry and the others, as if this would enhance their aura and conceal their inner fears.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Dursley... We just came to visit because of something." Allen shook Luna's hand tightly. "If possible, my companion is a little tired and needs to sit down... Besides, I think you Do you expect us to be seen by your new neighbors?"

Petunia looked around in horror, and turned her head slightly to her husband who was also terrified in front of her and said, "My dear, he is right. We can't let our new neighbors think we are in touch with them."

Vernon squinted his small eyes for a few seconds, then panted roughly in anger, shaking his well-groomed beard, and turned his head to the living room. Without the obstruction of the big fat man, Allen walked in smoothly with Luna and her daughter.

Give way to the Ravenclaw family of three, UU reading www.uukanshu. Petunia looked at her nephew a little annoyed, Harry pursed his lips, knowing the meaning of his aunt's eyes, reluctantly speeded up the pace, and walked into the Dursley's house where he would not return.

Snape looked gloomy, raised his chin arrogantly, flicked his sleeves to follow Alan and Luna, the lack of rustling made him even more unhappy.

I was afraid that the new neighbors would see that Petunia stretched out her hand and quickly closed the door in front of her, so that the house at least restored its former calm from the outside.

And Dudley, who had just rushed over because of the movement, saw the situation clearly and shrank behind his Aunt Maggie tremblingly, jokingly trying to shrink himself a little bit-although he was not afraid after reconciling with Harry The other side, but the strange-looking people behind Harry reminded him again of the unpleasant memory of just a few contacts with the wizard, and went to the hospital to cut off his fart. The pig tail and tongue behind the thigh were so long that he spit out of his mouth. The experiences that came out were all nightmarish experiences, and he didn't want to experience anything weird.

"So that kid still depends on here?" Maggie sat down with Dudley, feeling the fear of Dudley behind her, and forgot that she had been inflated by Harry floating in the air, she raised her legs and said angrily , "Dada baby, he dare to bully you?"